Pippa was a feral that our lovely Sheilarose picked up during her trapping, close to death. The vet said that if Sheila hadn't been found by Pip when she did she would not have survived another night. She doesn't move from my side when I am at home, constantly wants fusses and love and if I am talking to a friend will trap my hands with velvet paws and drag them down to her face. When she plays with my hands she never uses claws, the only time I get kitten related claw marks is when I am doing my shoe laces. This is a dangerous occupation in our house as she and my kittencat Bob both luuurve shoelaces
I have owned (been owned
) by cats since I was 7, I am now 52 and I have never had a more loving cat. She is such a joy. Don't get me wrong, I love my Bob and Emo (my adult cat) just as much, but when I am down, my Pip never fails to cheer me. (and next time I buy a pair of trainers, I am looking for velcro closures
)
Sheila, I can't thank you enough.
Paula xxx